Spirals Read Count : 116

Category : Poems

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There are moments when the mind 
closes off. 
With no 
warning. 
As if, in the mind, stuck in a 
glass room. 
Able to see and hear everything happening on the outside, 
Unable to interact. 
Trapped within the mind. 
Closed off, 
not able to be touched, 
the mind doesn't comprehend, 
for in the mind, nothing can be reached, 
trapped in the glass room. 
Should have 
Warned 
Those close and loved sooner, 
but no words came. 
Inside the glass room, 
thoughts spiral out 
of control. 
The constant flow of words, 
ceased not for this poet in the past weeks,...months 
Rather just neglected to write the screaming words on paper. 
Causing a 






P. 
At which any moment 
can 
And will 
explode. 
The glass room, 
barricading from those loved, 
preventing hurt, 
but causing Confusion. 
The glass room is meant for containment. 
But consequences always occurs, 
when entered in the presence 
of someone loved. 
Need time to stop the thoughts. 
To sort through them. 
So the exit feels comfortable to show its face once again.

Comments

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    You have a magnificent gift of expression Try to use it in these situations 🦋🦋🦋

    Dec 03, 2018

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